Bang!

At this moment, the blood and water surged, and the aura of death and the netherworld suddenly erupted, rumbling and shaking, and rows of Yin soldiers wearing netherworld suits continued to walk out of it, and the rich aura of death was permeating.

Thousands of Yin soldiers were in armor, and their war spears flickered, encircling the blood water, exuding a terrifying aura like death.

Under the blood and water, like a demon abyss, at this time, the warriors in armor kept coming out, and the yin qi was swirling.

Let the landless powerhouses and the Honghuang soldiers all face change.

Roar!

In front of the Yin soldiers, there was the general, at this time, his face flashed with black light, and he roared out, crushing the Quartet, and the terrifying murderous aura swept through the sky, emitting a strange magic sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls, which made people's hearts split.

Countless Yin soldiers, kill in all directions!

Rows of Yin soldiers were in armor, and the cold soldiers were cold, like a torrent of steel attacking and killing, making the faces of the two wilderness soldiers change.

The Earth Desolation Powerhouse's Divine Bow swept across the Eight Desolations, hitting the beast's claws, making a thunderous explosion, this void was completely deformed, but it was impossible to completely shatter this terrible beast claw.

Yan Yu's white hair was scattered, and the aura of Haoran was shrouded, and the sword light pressed down on the sky, hitting the fierce beast, making a sonorous sound.

"His divine soul is a weakness, the existence of a cursed thing, it is the curse that constitutes the existence of a divine soul, his body is already strong, and after being tempered by a curse, it is even more terrifying. The land powerhouse said.

"Ding Ding Dong!"

Yan Yuqing heard this, the blue clothes fluttered, like a fairy, ethereal and elegant, he sat in the void, plucked the strings, pieces of brilliant sound blades flew all over the sky, the eyebrows were full of brilliance, wisps of star power continued to flow out, and Fuxiqin appeared in his hand, the sound of the piano was pleasant, and the killing intent was cold. One after another, the silver light blade shattered into the void, slashing down, and countless notes were submerged into the soul of the fierce beast, making it roar continuously.

The Divine Soul is suppressed, presumably the land is strong, and the Hong Wilderness pays more attention to the cultivation of the Divine Soul, and in comparison, Yan Yuqing's Divine Soul is even more powerful.

"Roar!"

The beast roared, and then the scorpion's tail swept through the air. The ghostly light flickered, obviously containing poison, and it was going to pierce Yan Yuqing.

The strong man of the desolate land roared, the divine bow roared, the blazing divine light was dazzling, and blue arrows continued to burst out, hitting the tail of the scorpion, and the cold aura was emitted, wanting to freeze the fierce beast.

Bang!

Underneath the blood. A long roar came out again, and a figure appeared, instantly blasting the land-desolate powerhouse off guard, and the demonic aura was monstrous. The strong man in the land wilderness vomited blood in his mouth, and Yan Yuqing also opened his eyes in surprise, only to see the person in front of him, with red hair like a waterfall. Flashing with demonic brilliance, the demonic flames are soaring, like a world-famous demon king dominating the world. He rules the ups and downs of the earth.

"Zhu Rong!"

The eyelids of the strong man in the land wilderness jumped, the person in front of him was too familiar, the ancestral witch still existed in the land wilderness, and it was the main body that constituted the land wilderness witch clan, in fact, there was really the blood of the witch clan, that is, several ancestral witch tribes, and most of the other witch tribes were no longer pure blood, they were the descendants of the witch clan and the original race of the land wasteland after intermarriage.

However, there is no doubt about the strength of the ancestral witch, even if the soul witch, blood witch and other branches of the witch clan are strong, there are also obedience to the ancestral witch, but in the battlefield of gods and demons, all the ancestral witches disappear, even the ancestral witches of the land waste, all those with pure-blood ancestral witches have disappeared, so that the land wilderness has lost a large number of strong people.

It's just that I didn't expect to see Zhu Rong here, in this case.

"He's Zhu Rong!" Yan Yuqing was also stunned.

"Woo!"

The piercing magic sound made people chill, and the evil aura filled the four fields, and the fierce god of the scorpion-tailed beast roared, killing towards Yan Yuqing, and Zhu Rong also swung his fist and killed towards the strong man in the wilderness.

"They're cursed!"

The face of the strong man of the land desolation changed, and a vast ocean appeared behind him, and then the sun gradually rose in the ocean, piercing through the dark mist, and he pushed the great sun to go and confront Zhu Rong.

Zhu Rong's rolling demonic qi swept the Nine Heavens, submerging a side of the heavens, and after the most stunning, his arms shook together, sending out earth-shattering fluctuations, blasting the earth desolate powerhouse out of the sky, shaking him to spit blood from his mouth, and the law was shattered.

Yan Yuqing is also sad, the body of the fierce beast is too hard, weird, yin and shining, cold and piercing, they hit the clouds from a high altitude, shaking the clouds in all directions, the body of the fierce beast is towering like a mountain, revealing an unparalleled sense of oppression, it claws across the sky, heavy as a mountain, completely smoothing out an ancient peak, suddenly booming and collapsing, rumbling and shaking, the mountain and rocks rolled down, and the smoke and dust rushed to the sky.

Yan Yuqing was circling around, and the tragic aura was surging.

However, in the sea of blood, Yin soldiers continued to pour out, killing in all directions, like a black torrent, killing in all directions.

It's like a black flood that is about to sweep the heavens and the earth, and this kind of sight is really terrifying.

Moreover, in the black army, Yan Yuqing saw several figures that were not weaker than the ancestral witch Zhu Rong, with a strong aura and a terrifying aura, reminiscent of the robbery of the desolate ancestral witch back then, I am afraid that those figures are also the ancestral witches who were cursed like the ancestral witch Zhu Rong.

Rumble!

As the Yin soldiers in the blood water continued to walk out, after the most lush, a pitch-black hall appeared in the blood, it was a towering hall, surrounded by pitch-black and strange sculptures, in the twelve directions of the hall, standing these twelve black-clothed people, the breath was weird.

"Is this the Forbidden Temple of the Mysterious Path's disappearance?" exclaimed the Earth Desolate Powerhouse.

The Witch Dao is a more famous school among the countless cultivators of the Cursed Witch Tribe, but it has declined a long time ago, because the Witch Dao Master once took away the "Witch Book" and lost it in the Witch Wilderness, and after that, the Witch Dao declined.

There is a forbidden temple in the Witch Dao, which is rumored to be the place where the first generation of the Witch Dao Lord died, and it has the power of the forbidden curse, that is, many strong people who practice curses will also be cursed when they enter, which makes this temple extremely famous, but after the decline of the Witch Dao, this temple also disappeared into the wilderness, and I never thought that it would appear here.

Yan Yuqing didn't know the origin of the temple of the Dao, but he could feel the oppressive power brought by the temple, and only in the face of those forbidden existences of the primeval supreme could feel the oppression.

"Let's go!"

At this moment, Yan Yuqing had no idea of dwelling on it at all, facing the Ancient Supreme, even if it was a mixed element, it would only be death, especially the Supreme who had recovered his peak, which was far from being comparable to the Supreme before absorbing the power of the Immortal Tomb.

Tell the Saints the news!

Yan Yuqing thought that his mind had already fallen on Confucianism, and the clone who let himself stay in Confucianism quickly go to inform the saints, this kind of strong man, I'm afraid that only the saints can fight against it!

Not only him, but also the strong people of the land wilderness are also on the run, and Zhu Rong is chasing and killing like a madman.

Rumble!

The blood roared, like thunder exploding, thousands of black lights swirled in the sea of blood, bursts of thunder sounded, and a black palm poked out from the temple, pressing towards Yan Yuqing, and the demonic energy was monstrous. (To be continued......)